Chapter 631

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Qian Dazhuang promised, carrying the big fragrant fish, he walked to the highway on the slope.

Qian Duoduo shouted again, "Hey, Da Zhuang."

Qian Dazhuang stopped, "Togo, what else?"

Qian Duoduo took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out the only few hundred yuan in it, and strode over, "Da Zhuang, you take the fish to my grandfather's house and buy 30 flashlights in town."

Qian Dazhuang was stunned: "Togo, why do you buy so many flashlights?"

"If I ask you to buy it, you can buy it. Don't ask so much. I'll use it after dinner."

"OK. Togo, I have money." Qian Dazhuang pushed Qian Duoduo's hand.

Qian Duoduo couldn't help saying that he stuffed 300 yuan into Qian Dazhuang's pocket, and then ordered Qian Xiaojun and others: "Xiaojun, you three will find more fishing boats later and row them all to this place and put them together."

Qian Xiaojun nodded and agreed.

"OK, go back quickly."

Qian Dazhuang and Qian Xiaojun quickened their pace and ran to the road.

The crowd gathered around Qian Duoduo, full of excited expressions.

Ding Xiaomei took his hand and said, "Duoduo, you can breathe freely in the water. Why don't I know?"

Qian Duoduo said with a smile, "sister Mei, it's just a small matter. I don't think it's necessary to tell you. Sister Xue doesn't know either."

Ding Xiaomei pulled her thumb. "Do you have any special skills, such as fighting, medicine, foreign language, swimming, breathing in the water, or following the wind?"

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "I don't know. Scientists have long said that people's potential is unlimited. I don't know how much potential I have. So do each of you."

Ding Xiaomei laughed angrily: "you are a freak. No wonder your mother gave birth to you so hard."

Qian Duoduo smiled and didn't talk.

In other people's eyes, there may be no other explanation except freaks.

Murong Xue was very concerned and said, "Duoduo, it's not easy for your mother to give birth to you. Let's go to your mother's grave later."

Qian Duoduo's smile suddenly disappeared, his face was gloomy and he bowed his head.

Everyone looked at him and wondered.

Qian Kexin explained: "Sister Xue, my aunt Yao and uncle Yao lived together unmarried when they were young. People in aunt Yao's family thought our family was poor and disagreed with her. When Aunt Yao gave birth to a lot, she was born in her mother's family and died a few days later. Later, her body was buried in her mother's family. No one on our side knows where Aunt Yao's mother's family is except my uncle Yao. Duoduo came back I can't go to Aunt Yao's grave for so many days. "

Then they realized that they were all speechless.

Duoduo seems strong now. In fact, he was ill fated. His mother died when he was born. He was seriously ill again. His father was forced to abandon him and spent more than ten years in a welfare home.

Ding Xiaomei couldn't help holding his hand tighter.

Qian Duoduo raised his head and looked at Murong Xue and Ding Xiaomei: "sister, sister Mei, I'll find my father and know where my mother's grave is. I'll take you to see her."

Murong Xue and Ding Xiaomei nodded.

Qian Duoduo's face resumed his smile, "well, let's go back to the real Qian Jiawan. There's a little surprise at home. More than a dozen old birthday stars are waiting for you."

So the people went to the road happily.

More than twenty people left the highway and turned into a stone path at the foot of the mountain, forming a long line.

Turning to the foot of the mountain, Yang Zhigao, Pei Changlin and others brightened up. In front of them was a wide depression surrounded by high mountains, and at the foot of the mountain were more than a dozen simple mud huts.

Because we had made full ideological preparations for the poverty of qianjiawan, we were not surprised, but walked forward with a smile.

When passing a tea forest, Pei Changlin stopped and said to Yang Zhigao, "Dad, you see, the tea garden here is really different from happy village. It is obviously much more fresh, smooth and full of bud tips."

Yang Zhigao nodded: "yes, the quality of this kind of tea must be top-grade."

"It seems that although the geographical environment of qianjiawan is relatively poor, Feng Shui is really unusual. It is mostly the new mineral elements that play a role."

"If that's the case, qianjiawan will be developed. We'll look at the old birthday stars later and we'll know."

Pei Changlin nodded and went on.

More than twenty people soon walked to Qian Tianshun's yard.

Several old people in the yard have stood up, smiling kindly to welcome distinguished guests from afar.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..." Qian Duoduo shouted loudly, quickened his pace and walked to Qian Minggui's side.

Qian Kexin, Xue Zhilan and Yang Liuqing also shouted happily and ran to Qian Minggui.

Qian Minggui smiled and couldn't close his mouth.

Murong Xue, Ding Xiaomei, Yang Zhigao, Pei Changlin and so on, a large group of people surrounded several old birthday stars in the center. People who knew Xue Rengui, Yao Zhou and so on greeted these old people.

Qian Duoduo took Qian Minggui's hand and introduced him to Yang Zhigao: "Grandpa Yang and uncle Pei, this is my grandfather. He is 103 years old this year. In four months, he will be 104 years old. There are nine people here, each of whom is over 90 years old."

Yang Zhigao, Pei Changlin, Ding Feng, Jin Zhiming and Zhang Shulin all looked at each other and couldn't believe their eyes, although they had already been prepared.

These nine people have bright eyes, no bent waist, no hunched back, no lost teeth, and few wrinkles on their faces. They don't look like people over the age of 90, let alone 100.

More than half of them look like Yang Zhigao, even younger.

Yang Zhigao pointed to Qian Duoduo and stared: "you stinky boy, don't pull out some 70-80-year-old people to cheat me."

Qian Duoduo smiled: "Grandpa Yang, I knew you wouldn't believe it. Grandpa, take out your ID cards."

Several old people smiled and took out their ID cards.

Qian Duoduo took their ID cards and sent them to the hands of Yang Zhi. "Grandpa Yang and uncle Pei, take a good look at each of you to see if this ID card is fake."

Yang Zhigao and others took their ID cards and compared them with several old people in front of them one by one. Their expression was very serious.

Yang Chongguang, Yue Donghe, Yao Zhou, Xue Rengui and others looked at their serious expressions and couldn't help laughing.

Xue Zhilan said with a smile, "Grandpa Yang and uncle Pei, you don't have to doubt that every ID card here is true, and everyone of them is true. Before the Spring Festival this year, the leaders of the municipal Aging Committee and the Civil Affairs Bureau came to see them. They have archived them in their units, and the leaders of our village and town also participated."